The Mask
Would that I could be the face I like the world to see
A charming and a kindly soul, full of bonhomie.
I know I am a charlatan, a fraudster and a sham
I really wish I wasn’t, but still I know I am
Of course my wife can read me, like an open book
And when I am outrageous I get that famous “look”!
There may be faults I won’t admit, and nothing ever shows
But this I know for certain, there is one who knows!
Thank God that, though He knows my sins, and cannot condone,
Still I know He loves me and claims me for His own.
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